Lyrics

The scratches of a dark night The rashes of foresight And I wanted you ooh ooh ooh The weight of my freezing I have come to you The face I was given I have no similarities to The spaces in the law look Like the faces in a word book I get by I get by The matches of opportunities The last thing I've never seen And I scream to you ooh-who-ooh The pain I was needing Was sort of true The one name I was clearing Was the walls that grew And the crazes I overlooked The leans into the cook And I did and I did And I was screaming bloody murder And I was one with pain And I stopped by the roadside Cuz it's from where I came Oh my god but it's so far away It would seem accidents have gone straight to you And you've changed your point of view And the places you're going to A get crowded I got crowded And I'm so glad that you're mine Twist up the fabric of time And I'm useless yes I'm useless And the faces are bodies And your hands are feet Let me roll around in things I can't believe But I tried yes I tried and I tried you know I tried
Writer(s): John Anthony Frusciante Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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